She stood quietly, looking for what, what, could she believe...
He is behind her, watching silently, can she still look back...
She is confused, she is noble, she is indifferent, she is sober...
Finally, Doudou. Turn around and return to the starting point. Can we go back to the past?
This is still unknown.
Can you let go? Mi Mi, clear, miserable, miserable,
Cold, clear. Sad, Ming Ming...
Revenge, who is hurt in this game...
At midnight, alone, licking wounds...